What if I Write the Continuation of Romance as Lily

To understate her? What she said, Qiao Yu couldn't fully understand the status quo for a while.

"You say? Your name is Mi Yi...Huh? Mi Yi?"

"Sleep."

"?!Hey--"

Qiao Yu panicked and yelled?, but couldn't keep the black shadow from dissipating, watching? The other party dissipated in the fog again, and in the process he was politely waving goodbye to her.

"what…"

Only Qiao Yu stood alone in place, with a mess of confusion in his mind, and still in shock of the original author's true identity-mean? What did this person say? Just run away! Two more minutes? It’s fine!

Damn it, this kind of selfish place is really like Miyi...!

Her temples jumped suddenly? She simply sat cross-legged in place, took a few deep breaths to stabilize her heartbeat, and then started to comb through the information she had just learned.

One, the system lied to her, then? This world is not a simple book world, Lin Qingcongye and even Qiao Yu are real people.

Second, Mi Yi is the original author of "A Special Feeling". And at the point when she started to write the book, Lin Qing and Cong Ye she knew were already together.

"..."

Completely? Don't understand what is going on.

First? "Qiao Yu" this person-why does she have the same name and surname as this person? Qiao Yu hugged her head and thought about her life carefully, confirming that her memory of the original world was smooth and without omissions, and it was certain that Lin Qing and others had never appeared in her life.

Moreover, she had never lived in Beicheng, and her family background was quite different from that of Qiao Yu here. It can be said that they are two individuals with completely different life circumstances, but they all have the same name and appearance.

It's hard to think that this is just a coincidence, and the system deliberately concealed the existence of Qiao Yu in this world. Why?

"...Dad and Mom..."

Trying to find other breakthrough points, Qiao Yu remembered with difficulty? The names and appearances of her parents in the original world.

This is a very difficult thing for her.

In that world, when Joe Yu was five years old, his parents both died in an accident.

After that, she was brought up by her grandparents, but then the two old men died one after another. She suffered a lot. When everyone was ignorant, she was still being laughed at by classmates? She was a child without parents, so she learned? There will be a fight-this is all past, and Qiao Yu hastily took it in his mind.

She should have heard her grandma say about her parents. She remembered seeing the group photo. The two people in the photo, one on the left and the other holding her, looked very young.

"……can not remember."

The most critical face is a blur, no matter what? I can't remember the name, and I didn't even leave the most basic impression.

This may just be a normal vague memory, after all, for her? This memory is also long ago, but in the current situation, Qiao Yu always felt something strange.

who is she? What is the relationship between her and Qiao Yu here? What is going on in this world? Is it related to her original world?

Qiao Yu felt that she was in the maze of Minotaur, but she didn't get the ball of thread to guide the direction, hitting the wall everywhere and couldn't find the exit.

There are already three known worlds, one is the world she originally lived in, the other is the world she was brought to by the system, and the third is the world of Da Mi Yi, where I wrote " "A special liking", the second world may be an earlier world created from the memory of Mi Yi, so that Qiao Yu can continue to write? Complete——

"……Wait a moment."

Leaving the first point full of mysteries aside for the time being, now I brought it to the second point, when Qiao Yu suddenly thought of a shocking conjecture.

"Then? Her readers... should all be from her? World?"

Qiao Yu sorted out the information, sweating uncontrollably behind his back.

"...Lin Qing and the others over there, they probably don't know that Mi Yi is writing? Isn't it...?"

This terrible conjecture gradually swelled. Qiao was sweating and restless, thinking about Da Mi Yi's words carefully, and desperately remembering that she had said that before writing this book, "have obtained the consent of the deity." ".

That? Don’t you just know!

Qiao Yu's shame was even worse, and she hugged her head.

What is this called! How could an author write with the real names of people around him? A book! Could it be said that the chapters she continued to write? will be seen by Lin Qing and others there too! That? It's too ruined, right!

...No, no, say? What is the situation of the world now? Shouldn't Mi Yi be considered missing now? Isn’t it weird that the article is still being updated in this case? In other words? There is a possibility that Lin Qing and the others can't see?

Reminiscent of Da Mi Yi? Lin Qing and Cong Ye on the side have already become this thing, Qiao Yu can hardly imagine what kind of feelings these two people would feel if they read her article, by the way, there is that world. Qiao Yu——

The shame suddenly exploded, and Qiao Yu returned to calm instead.

"Thinking about it, it doesn't matter to me anyway, right?"

Her thinking is very clear at the moment. This article is counted under Mi Yi's name. She is just an unknown gunman, and readers don't know about this. Then? War can't burn her anyway?

Even if this book is seen by an acquaintance over there, it is Da Miyi and Da Qiao who are unlucky—haha, it seems that everyone may not be friends anymore.

Qiao Yu confided himself and did not dare to think about it anymore, and decided to treat it as non-existent and be an ostrich with his head stuck in the sand.

As for the three suspicious worlds-now she can't help thinking about it. The conclusions she draws are all conjectures. The most important thing is to exchange more information with the key figure, Da Miyi.

Feeling calmed down a bit, Qiao Yu closed his eyes and suppressed the restlessness in his heart.

The most basic problem has not been solved yet, and new mysteries are increasing, but Qiao Yu still remembers the purpose she pursued.

No matter how many worlds there are, and how huge the connections are behind them, there is always only one reason for her to work hard here.

It's for her Lin Qing.

Qiao Yu learned from the last conversation that the place where Da Mi Yi comes is different each time, and not every time he can appear on the road in front of Qiao Yu—it’s like a random place on the map. Rare monster refreshed.

Therefore, in order not to miss her appearance, Qiao Yu often wandered in the fog endlessly, but fortunately, the third meeting did not come too slowly.

"This may be the last time I can come over."

Finally rendezvous with Mi Yi, but she opened her mouth to be bad news. Qiao Yu's heart jumped and heard her explain calmly.

"Listen to me? It's estimated that the time I can stay this time won't be very long. Let me make a long story short?."

"The last time we met and talked about? Do you remember the thing? That? Probably it should be a secret."

"The two of us shouldn’t have overlapped, but now something outside of this state has happened, so God—yes, there are world residents who are higher than us, I can only think of calling them— It’s time to intervene in our meeting."

This person really came with the best news every time he came over, Qiao Yu suppressed the tremor in his heart, nodded calmly, and heard a more mature voice than Mi Yi? The voice became gentle, as if to comfort her? road.

"But don't worry too much. I have done everything that I can do during this period of time, and I have all the other permissions that can be opened? I have entrusted the system to open it to you-oh, to tell you the truth? See someone else? It’s a bit shy to have your own name in the story of ?"

"...Didn't you do the same thing before?"

Seeing? Miyi shyly touching his head, Qiao Yu had nothing to say for a while.

"But you two really smashed! That? Lin Qing also has that cute side... She was so cold when she was with me!"

"So...?"

Qiao Yu couldn't imagine what Lin Qing was so indifferent. Seeing the shadow nodded at her sharply, he added? Ming said, "I didn't expect that she would like girls too... maybe there? I’ve already told her about my love history. Maybe? From your article, it looks like we have a good relationship."

"...Love history?"

"Ah, it looks like you don't know yet."

Da Miyi groaned for a while, and waved his hand carelessly.

"I like girls."

Qiao Yu has never heard of this before. He was overwhelmed with shock and held his breath. The other party looked indifferent, and said, "I was aware of it when I was in junior high school—well, I think you wrote in the text. Everyone in? Is tolerant of homosexuality? Maybe it's because the system used my memory to build the world with a little bit of my tendency to get in."

"Ah, by the way, when it comes to building the world, I have an unproven conjecture about the overlapping of the characters on our two sides."

Her voice became serious, and Qiao Yu also had thoughts in her heart. When she stepped into the subject, she sat down tightly and listened to her.

"Yes, you know parallel—"

Qiao Yu's eyes suddenly pierced, and they were dazzlingly white for a moment, like an old TV set suddenly short-circuited and cut off the power. When he resumed his vision, the black shadow in front of him had disappeared.

"..."

Qiao Yu tightened her lips, raised her head and looked at the slowly flowing black mist above her head. It looked the same as the surrounding black mist, but she always felt that there were pairs of emotionless eyes above the mist, peering straight into the mist. At? Her.

Knowing that Da Miyi would never show up again, she was silent? Standing up, swallowing her own conjecture into her abdomen, and exhaling.

"If someone loves it? A unique flower that blooms in the vast sea of ​​stars. Well, when? He looks up at the stars, he will be satisfied."

She spoke slowly, with a calm tone, as if she was reciting the words in "The Little Prince" in an ordinary way.

"There may be many stars, but there is only one flower that I love."

She doesn't care, she doesn't care about everything.

Whether it’s a piece of God’s chess piece or a pieced world, Qiao Yu can deceive herself and cover her ears and blindfold her eyes. It doesn’t matter if she forgets the secrets of the world. She has nothing to ask for, and she has no ambitions. But I want to do my best to live like an ordinary person?

"I just want to be with her."

This sentence fell into the fog lightly in an unmanned world, without echo?.

After this is a long, alone time.

Qiao Yu returned to a state similar to that before encountering Da Mi Yi, wandering all day long, listening to bad reviews, and occasionally encountering some remnants of the exile host.

Time has gradually become a pool of stagnant water. Qiao Yu can't tell how long it has passed. She is getting quieter and talking to herself a lot less. The thin and silent figure shuttles in the mist, and occasionally feels like she is with those ghosts. There is no difference.

The interval between the comments and the sound is getting longer and longer, as if the world of exile is gradually quieting down. This is the place where the sinner is, and it is right for God to forget it.

But Qiao Yu hasn't collapsed yet.

Once she heard a short comment in the comment "sound": "Wait, and hope?"

At that time, Qiao Yu was walking on the road and couldn't help but stop, laughing at the familiar sound.

It seems that Da Miyi is safe, although I can no longer tell her? Those? Something may be too core, but at least I can comment under her article?.

It sounded like she was worried about her, but she would of course wait and wait forever.

She still has a lot to do, and she still has a lot to say?.

She just... just needs a break.

For some reason, she suddenly felt powerless, Qiao Yu panted lightly? Lying on the ground, raised his hand to the front, I don't know how many times he touched his wrist? The silver chain.

Lin Qing.

Perhaps I should be grateful to the exile for maintaining a bit of kindness and not stripping off everything on me so that I can come here with the gift you gave me. It has been with me for a long time, and I can't help but look at it.

Lin Qing.

Today? You? I don’t know how long has passed, your birthday? Has it passed, I heard that you are a very cold person in a certain world in your twenties. I find it hard to imagine. After all, you are always smiling in your memory, and you can’t move your eyes away from the beauty.

Lin Qing.

I did a very excessive thing to you. I was cowardly and weak, so I chose to leave without saying goodbye. I will not say? You must forgive me, but I always owe you an apology, I really feel sorry for this.

Lin Qing.

I really want to come back to you.

The empty vision became blurred, the surrounding fog suddenly stopped working, Qiao Yu's body gradually became numb, from sight to hearing to touch, losing all feelings a little bit, and finally sinking into the darkness of consciousness uncontrollably In the sea.

There was a faint light in the distance, and Qiao Yu seemed to be standing on a track that did not belong to him in a daze, but he walked down the road without hesitation.

If the concern in her heart is real, it is pulling? She stubbornly walks from far away to unimaginable places, spending a long time, crossing the edge of the world, Qiao Yu is like a lonely migratory bird, with a single shadow behind it is vast. The universe and the starry sky, even if she feels suffocated, even if her body is dragged by unknown forces? It makes her feel heavy, even if the wings are too close to the sun to be burned and melted, she still has to look at that person before falling. Direction.

Qiao Yu opened her eyes suddenly, almost dizzy by the dazzling white light.

"……host……"

There were countless mixed sounds in his ears. This familiar and unfamiliar sensation stimulated the eardrums, making Joe Yu tremble, feeling the constant tingling in his brain.

She had to close her eyes and endure the tingling pain that came up like the tide, and the suffocation gradually subsided. She moved her nose, as if she was smelling something.

"……Host!"

Finally, I heard the sound clearly, and a mechanical sound with a crying cavity resounded in my brain.

Qiao Yu tried to move his fingers, touching like a soft bed sheet.

She suddenly remembered what smell was in the air—it was the smell of disinfectant.

Without warning, she was able to return to the world.